It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the wine party finally ended.

I looked at Wu Bei who seemed to drink a lot, but in fact, I only had one cup at most.

However, he pretended to be drunk too much, and with the help of Zhao Nianxia and Jia Xiao, he went out staggeringly.

Before leaving, he shouted like a fool: "Director Zhou, Director Zhang has too much alcohol tolerance. I have to practice hard when I go back. Let's fight again another day."

After getting into the car, Wu Beimi's eyes instantly returned to Qingming. After rinsing the mineral water a few times, he smiled at Jia Xiao: "Isn't I learning that I have no older brother?"

"I learned it. Brother, you can really act. You are obviously confused by those old men, but they keep flattering before leaving, hehe!"

Jia Xiao pointed his head wildly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Remember, all those who flatter are ultimately aimed at riding a horse!"

Wu Beishu preached in one breath.

Knowledge of the world is knowledge, and understanding of human nature is article!

This is the knowledge that our ancestors have gained through thousands of years of accumulated experience.

Jia Xiao put away his hippie face and recalled Wu Bei's words without understanding.

"I'm far from observing words and expressions and dealing with people. I always look at Deng Can when I have nothing to do. He is a serious expert!"

Wu Bei rubbed his chin and sighed.

Tonight, Deng Can was fighting with a leader from a certain bureau like a fighting spirit.

He spoke harshly, but he vomited halfway through drinking, which made everyone laugh. In the end, it was the bathroom where the leader helped him.

On the surface, Deng Can seemed to be unable to drink, but in fact anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were an alternative flattery.

It’s just that it has more connotation than language expression and makes people feel more enjoyable.

Some people think that the so-called wine culture is completely a guise made by some wine confusion for drinking, but it is not.

In ancient times, the emperors had to slander their ministers with no problem, not to mention the rapid development of society today.

In some specific occasions, being able to serve is a reflection of strength.

If he is a small person, a competent elder brother takes the general to participate in a high-end drinks party, and he is very eloquent, is it still far from the top of the pole?

However, no one can teach this kind of thing, and most parents do not have the ability to do this, so many people can only struggle to explore it themselves.

Unfortunately, the cost of trial and error is too high. If you are not careful, you may never think of entering the wine party again in your life.

"Xia Xia, what did you find in Sifang Company's finance?"

After talking a few words, Wu Bei looked at Zhao Nianxia seriously again.

Zhao Nianxia shook her head and frowned softly: "No, it's normal!"

"That's good, it means that these old people are not completely obsessed with greed."

Wu Bei's satisfied head.

The reason why Sifang Company was established was that Uncle Ren was the owner of the land. Otherwise, if Deng Can could enter the construction area, it would be unknown whether he could enter the construction area, let alone the project.

Wu Bei also naturally regarded the "Sifang Company" as his own pocket.

If it weren't for the fact that he was recovering from his injuries a while ago, he would have started to fight for power.

"No, it's just because it's too normal. For such a large company, the daily income and expenditure are huge numbers, and it's impossible to have no mistakes at all! I chatted with the person in charge of finance for a brief chat and found that he was a layman, and those books were more like...."

Zhao Nianxia bit her mouth, a little confused about how to describe it.

"Make it in advance, waiting for people to see it?"

Wu Bei responded casually.

"Yes, yes, that's the feeling. All kinds of ledgers are made very detailed, and the numbers are even more rigorous!"

Zhao Nianxia nodded her head and said softly: "I think the three old foxes must be conspiring for something, of course they may be one or two of them!"

"Talk to the treasurer?"

Wu Bei blinked his eyes twice.

“It’s useless!”

Zhao Nianxia shook her head and smiled lightly: "If it is a huge plan, I don't know anything like finance. My dad said that no one should tell what he really wants to do, even if it is a ghost or a god!"

"What do you think?"

Wu Bei thought about it and asked again.

"Instead of being passively beaten, it is better to take the initiative and find a suitable opportunity. Either clear all the others out of the company, or you monopolize the power and turn the three of them into puppets!"

Zhao Nianxia whispered softly.

Wu Bei frowned and fell into deep thought in an instant.

On the other hand, in a ward at the Municipal Dermatology Hospital.

Han Wei, covered in gauze, was humming on the hospital bed in pain.

Although Wen Hao cut him off for more than a dozen times, the harm was not in danger of life, and even the doctor who gave him a needle was amazing.

Although his life was saved, everything he had turned into a bubble.

The originally handsome facial features were completely destroyed, and the scars left were deeper and more terrifying than those on Wang Shun's face, and countless blades on his body were covered with.

What made him most desperate was that his "financial" Luo Xue only left a treatment fee and never appeared again. Not only did he not call the police for justice, but in order to successfully acquire the land, he also reached an agreement with Wu Bei not to pursue any faults in Wen Hao.

This was his second month of hospitalization. Because the cost was insufficient, he had been transferred from the special care unit to the general ward.

If he doesn't pay the fee quickly, he may stop the medicine tomorrow.

After making Luo Xue's nth call, Han Wei left violently, and the hatred that was pressed in his heart was completely released. He gritted his teeth and roared like a madman: "Small bitch, wait for me, little bastard, I will never stop with you!"

Two old men in the same ward were so scared that they got up from the bed, but Han Wei yelled out of the room.

"It feels bad to be abandoned, right?"
Chapter completed!